"Huh?" Art looked over at her confused."Your hand looks like it hurts. I bet if I sucked you off it'd take some of the pain away. I'll give you some o... the best head you ever had." She ran her tongue seductively over her lips."Jesus Christ! What the fuck are you? Some kind of little whore or something?" Art wrinkled his nose."No I'm not!" She answered him defiantly. "I'm just a girl who wants to stay alive. I'm so scared I could pee my pants right now. Back there I told you I'd be nice to you. I dint knew my one such commute can change my life for me. It was a Wednesday and I had boarded a train for my destination station. The train was packed since I was traveling during peak hours. I managed to sneak inside during the seating arrangements. After listening to the conversations that people were having, I realized that overhead wire was broken for the fast train line and hence slow trains were crowded. I cursed my luck and waited to reach my station. The train was going at a slow. She was a cheater. Plain and simple. Look at the attention she gets when you are out with her. She knows it. It’s exhausting......Narz is her favourite. We had some big nights there and she pulled from there duing her cheating times"When asked where he met her"I saw her sitting at an old famous English pub that is now since closed. She was sitting with one her terrible friends that later that night warned me she was a little off. Joy was there deliberately of course to find someone to take care. I had just committed a gay sex act and loved it. I would have to think more on this I told myself. Next was probably the most important moment in my trek to being a cock and cum addict. A huge cock appeared in the hole on the right side of the booth. I knelt in front of it and took this amazing shaft into my mouth. He pulled that cock of over ten inches back until the head was all that was in the hole. I put my mouth over it and sucked. He began fucking my mouth, plunging that godhood into my.